Hello world! I'm so glad to be back (sorry 'bout the wait) so here is Chapter 2. Katniss POV again!

Disclaimer: You know I don't own The Hunger Games

I looked around at the suitcases surrounding Gale's feet. I felt sick, so sick I knew I was going to throw up. Or pass out. Or both.

"H-hey Gale" I said in a whisper.

"Gee, Katniss! I won't bite!" He exclaimed as he drew me in for a hug.

"Gale." A cold voice said from a few feet behind me. I twisted around to meet the eyes of Peeta.

Crap, I though as I took in the expression my husband had on his face. A mix of mistrust, anger, and something I really couldn't read, all from him walking in on me hugging Gale.

"Peeta" Gale replied in an equally freezing voice.

"How was your trip?" I asked Gale, in my sad attempt to warm the sudden chill spreading across the room.

"Fine" Gale said, his eyes not leaving Peeta.

"Hungry, anyone?" I asked.

"No," Peeta said wrapping his arms around me, "But you must be." He started rubbing my belly and I resisted the urge to slap him.

Gale's eyes widened when he noticed my large belly, as if he hadn't observed it before. I realized then that Gale was still standing outside.

"Gale, umm, why don't you come inside?" I invited.

"Wha-?" Gale said, ripping his eyes from my stomach, "Yeah, uh, yes" He said walking inside.

"So, Gale," Peeta began as Gale sat down on the couch, "Where exactly are you staying?"

"I was thinking he could stay here" I started "and that way we cou-"

"Gale, excuse us a moment, I need to talk to Katniss… alone" Peeta said looking over at the study on the last word.

I nodded, and Peeta and I entered the study. He closed the door behind him and turned around so that he was facing me. Peeta's face relaxed so much that he was almost smiling.

"Katniss," Peeta whispered, as he pulled me close to him, "Gale, living here, for hell knows how long?"

"He has nowhere else to go, and he's only staying for a week." I whispered back, my lips pressed up to Peeta's ear.

"Mmm, so I hav- I mean get to put with a guy who murdered Prim?" Peeta said.

I tightened up at the mention of Prim. Peeta noticed and he instantly started making up for it.

"Katniss, of, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it. I'm so sorry it's just, well," Peeta said quickly, "I can never forgive him for that. All he put you through. Prim meant a lot to me too, and the fact that he'll be sleeping in our own house…" Peeta trailed off, but I got the message. I sniffed and nodded as Peeta wrapped his strong arms around my waist.

"We'll be fine Peeta. Gale won't hurt us. Any of us." I said as bravely as I could manage.

"I love you." Peeta whispered.

"I love you most. I murmured back.

We'll be fine.

Now review! I hope you liked! I'm going to devote a little more time to this so expect more chapters coming soon.